[centre][h1][b][color=yellow]Ceriwyden[/color][/b][/h1] [hr][hr] [@Argetlam350][@Vicier][@Tominas][/centre] Ceri looked to her communicator when it beeped, telling her she had a message, and she opened it, bouncing slightly on the spot as she did so. Excitement flooded her and she jumped about on the spot for a moment. [color=yellow]”A mission, a mission, a mission!”[/color] She just about shouted excitedly. She [i]never[/i] got a mission. It was going to be grand, she just knew it! Ceri happily leaned across the counter, reading the information the message provided. Sombra! Sombra was giving her a mission! Maybe Sombra [i]did[/i] like her. Sombra thought she was suited for a mission! And wasn’t that something? She giggled, reading about the escort mission. Oh, she got to have fun with overwatchies? That was just even more fun, and Ceri could already picture it in her mind. She was going to have a blast! And she’d definitely, definitely not mess it up! She’d make sure to do it just right! She would show that she was suitable for Talon, that she was a force to be reckoned with! She smiled and pushed off from the counter as she heard footsteps, quite pleased to see Selena. Selena treated her nice. Or at least Ceri thought she did. She bounded over to the older girl, smiling brightly, and took her life in her own hands when she embraced her, [color=yellow]”Selena! Selena! Sombra sent me a mission! I have a mission! I’m so happy! A mission, a mission, a mission!”[/color] she chitchatted excitedly, her voice slightly higher than normal, and she stepped back, smiling brightly at Selena, until Selena’s words sunk in. [color=yellow]”Oh, no, what’s Sombra done to you?”[/color] She said a little worriedly. She’d hate to be on Selena’s bad side and Ceri twisted her hands in front of her chest, looking to Selena with wide eyed innocence [color=yellow]”plllllllleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeee wait to kill her until after my mission, please Selena, please? I never get missions, and I need her!”[/color] She said, then bowed her head, [color=yellow]”I’d imagine she’s in her office...she doesn’t let me in there….I don’t know why…”[/color]